In Gunzhou, the capital city, in a secret courtyard, five monks dressed so hard to tell whether they were monks or Taoists were flying low in the sky, holding an ancient compass in their hands, as if they were looking for something. At this moment, they were taking a break and whispering together.
"Master Li, has the fourth-level cultivator who colluded with the Red Lotus Witch really come to Gunzhou?"
A bearded second-level martial arts practitioner couldn't help but ask, feeling extremely confused.
As long as the other party is a normal person, he will not leave Yongzhou at this time, especially when he already knows that there is such a powerful force as Zhenkong’s hometown watching him.
"Shut up! This is my mother's oracle, how dare you disobey it!"
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